He looked at the token on the ground, and then at the other deacons with dismayed eyes. smiled bitterly and said:

"It's the Great Elder who sent the note, ordering me to wait for three days to gather the materials needed in the jade slip. Listening to the Great Elder's tone, these materials are used for refining weapons, and they seem to be quite rare. Senior brothers, it seems that we have to put down other things first and do our best to fulfill the Great Elder's orders. ”

When the rest of the monks heard this, they were all shocked.

"Since it was the order of the Great Elder, it was natural to take this matter first. Look at the materials in the jade slips, some of them in the sect were immediately taken out of the inventory, and those who didn't immediately went to the ancient sword gate and the Baiqiao Yuan to have a look, especially the Baiqiao Yuan was good at refining weapons, and it should be able to gather all the materials. Otherwise, the Great Elder wouldn't have given us just three days. One of the older gray-robed old men said decisively.

The rest of the monks, including the blue-robed monk, naturally nodded their heads again and again.

After discussing a few more words, these stewards of the foundation building period flew away from the attic one after another, and hurriedly began to mix the materials in the jade slips.

Three days later, the blue-robed monk brought a bulging storage bag and sent the materials to the outside of Zimu Peak, but was naturally blocked by the prohibition of Zimu Peak.

This disciple of the foundation building period, after releasing a transmission note, took out the storage bag and waited there with both hands.

As a result, after a cup of tea, the fog that the forbidden place turned suddenly tumbled, and then a clear glow shot out of the mist.

With a flash of inspiration, he swept away the storage bag in the blue-robed monk's hand.

The blue-robed monk's heart sank, and he bowed a few times to the reverse fog before the respectful imperial weapon took off into the air.

Calm instantly returned to the front of Zimu Peak, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Han Li, who was in the Mother Peak Cave Mansion, put away the humanoid puppet and indifferently used his divine sense to check the materials in the storage bag in his hand.

"Yes, it's all there. It seems that these stewards in the sect are also quite capable. After a moment, Han Li muttered with satisfaction on his face.

"As the Great Elder of the Falling Cloud Sect, how dare they not do their best. But I didn't expect that you asked them to send the auxiliary materials for condensing the Fire Spirit Realm with you. What you're cultivating isn't a fire attribute exercise. The boy's figure resurfaced on the ding, looking at Han Li with a strange gaze.

"I naturally know this, but I have something in my hand, even if I don't have much fire spiritual power on my body, I can still drive the spiritual fire to condense the spiritual silk. This thing is the treasure that originally gave birth to the fire spirit silk, and it is most appropriate to use it to condense the fire spirit realm itself. As soon as Han Li spoke calmly, he patted his waist, and suddenly a fiery red tripod shot out from the sky, hovering and levitating in front of him.

The boy looked at Huo Ding with narrow eyes, and didn't say anything, but nodded.

Han Li smiled slightly, and poured the storage bag in his hand to the ground~

Suddenly, after a white light, there were more than a dozen large and small jade boxes and wooden boxes on the ground.

Han Li rushed into the fire with one hand again.

The crimson tripod lid flew up silently, and then there was a rumbling sound in the ding, and a cluster of red flames appeared, turning into more than a dozen red fire crows in the blink of an eye, circling and flying around the fire tripod.

"Flame Spirit!Your treasure is mediocre in power, but it is indeed a very pure fire attribute treasure, and it is suitable for you to condense the fire spirit silk. But even so, these living crows were born from this tripod, not by your mana, and they must be a bit blunt to manipulate. Using this method to condense the fire spirit silk, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort. If you're not careful, I'm afraid you'll lose all your efforts. The boy warned.

"This is to rest assured, Han has nothing else, but he has enough patience. Han Li snorted and said disapprerovingly.

When the boy heard Han Li say this, he naturally wouldn't dissuade him anymore.

Seeing Han Li pinching the trick with both hands, a magic duel hit the fire ding.

Suddenly, the body size rose wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into several times the size.

Han Li's robe shook at this time, and the transparent thing immediately flew out from his cuff, disappearing into the ding.

Suddenly, after the fire boom, a cluster of red flames appeared on the surface of the fire tripod, and the tripod immediately burst into flames. The gelatinous thing loomed in the red flames, and it was chased by several fire crows and pushed out of the flames.

Seeing this, Han Li's face froze, and his ten fingers burst out in succession, and more than a dozen different colors shot out at the same time, all hitting those fire crows.

The fire crows were in a commotion, and they were spraying wildly at the transparent things one by one.

And as if it could absorb the fire of these fire crows, the surface gradually turned red as the flames burned, and its appearance began to change.

Han Li rushed to grab a jade box on the ground in front of him, and the lid of the box shot out on its own, revealing a small piece of pale blue paste inside.

With a little finger, the paste flew into the ding, and immediately turned into a blue liquid when it caught fire, and there was not a drop left that was absorbed by the transparent thing.

Han Li was overjoyed when he saw this, and the Dharma in his hand stopped, but a fierce green silk shot out from his fingertips, all of which disappeared into the red flames.

The flames rose several feet high, and at the same time, there was a faint roar in the Dingzhong, but Han Li's expression was extremely solemn

Two months later, a blue light went straight to the peak of the Falling Cloud Sect Master, and after a flash, Han Li's figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall at the foot of the mountain.

The dozen or so disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect who were guarding the gate of the hall were all shocked and hurriedly paid homage to Han Li after seeing Han Li's appearance clearly.

Han Li waved his hand, and as soon as he raised his leg, the person disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared strangely inside the temple gate.

These disciples were naturally startled and couldn't help but look over.

I saw that Han Li had obviously only walked a few steps, but the person flashed a few times and disappeared into the corridor.

These hall disciples were shocked, and they were even more in awe of the great elder in the sect.

When Han Li appeared in the side hall of the main hall, Lu Luo, the person who was really in charge of the affairs of the Falling Cloud Sect, was walking back and forth in the hall, with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Senior Brother Han, you finally got out of the second look, and the transmission note I sent, Senior Brother has already received it. Lu Luo turned his head and saw Han Li, his eyes were full of joy, and the anxiety on his face seemed to be gone.

Di Litong smiled slightly, and with a shake of his figure, he appeared in front of a wooden chair, sat down calmly, and then said:

"The transmission note said that Bai Ting's nephew and others had disappeared in the Fallen Demon Valley. This matter is a bit weird, and it also involves Pei Ling and my slightly registered disciple, so naturally I have to come over to ask what happened.

"There's something strange about it. It has been half a year since Master Bai and the others went to the Fallen Demon Valley, so they should return to the sect anyway. However, according to the reply from the disciple I sent to find him, he said that only the monk had seen the three of Master Bai and his nephew enter the valley, but no one had seen the three of them come out. There were also monks who had met the three of them in the Outer Valley, but they mysteriously disappeared in the Fallen Demon Valley soon after. I suspect the three of them must be ......" When he said this, Lu Luo paused.

"Could it be that the three of them have broken into the inner valley, encountered some danger or are trapped somewhere. Han Li paused, his expression pale and he couldn't see what was going on in his heart.

"That's right, that's what I mean for my brother. Although the inner valley of the Immortal Demon Valley is still very dangerous, the junior disciple has advanced to the Great Cultivator, and he has broken through the inner valley once, so he should have no problem just looking for the inner valley. Lu Luo asked hesitantly.

"Well, the spatial crack in the inner valley of the Falling Demon Valley is not very harmful to me, as long as I don't go to those particularly dangerous places, it will be fine. I'm just finishing the refining, so I'll take a run. Han Li was also neat, and after a little thought, he said like this.

"That's the best, then there's Senior Brother Lao. However, the junior brother is now the great elder of the sect, but he has to shoulder the rise and fall of the sect, and he has to put his own safety first. ... Lu Luo was very happy at first, but then he remembered something, and hurriedly admonished.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't worry, there shouldn't be anyone in Tiannan who can hurt me. I'm not going to take risks lightly. Han Li smiled and said disapprerovingly, but in his heart, he remembered the Heavenly Demon Corpse that had been lost in the Falling Demon Valley.

Could it be that the disappearance of the third girl has anything to do with this demon corpse? For no reason, this strange thought appeared in Han Li's heart

He felt a little strange in his heart, but Han Li was unusually calm on the surface, and after chatting with Lu Luo for a while, he left unhurriedly.

Two days later, after Han Li entered the forbidden land to visit Nangong Wan's situation, he left the Falling Cloud Sect alone and went straight to the Falling Demon Valley.

More than a month later, there were three escapes in Changzhou, Dongyu Kingdom, flying very fast, and suddenly hovering over a nameless hill, the three escapes fell, and three big men came out. All three of them were tall and tall, each with two flying forks of different colors on their shoulders, and their faces were somewhat similar, as if they were siblings.

At the top of the hill, three other monks were already waiting. An old man, a middle-aged Confucian student, and a Qing nian with a light smile on his face.

"Haha, Brother Hou is waiting! I'm waiting for my brother to delay something on the way, don't be surprised! Hey, are these two Daoists also disciples of your sect?" The eldest man at the head laughed at the old man with a bold face, but after glancing at the Qingnian and middle-aged monks, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because he immediately found that the old man and the middle-aged Confucian were honestly standing on both sides of the Qing Dynasty, with respectful expressions on their faces, even if the old man heard the big man greet him, he only smiled at him stiffly, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to talk to the three of them.

This naturally surprised these big men, and their thoughts swept over that Qing Nian, but they were shocked in their hearts.

Because the opponent's body was like a mist, the divine thoughts swept away and there was no result at all, and the depth of the opponent's mana could not be seen at all.

The faces of the three big men have changed greatly!

(2nd Update!)